Date: Fri, 31 Dec 2010 11:17:12 -0700
From: Brian Suddards <suddar40@telus.net>
Subject: RE WHITE SLAVE 38 and 39

Disclaimer: This story is fiction. All persons depicted are just names, all
actions are fiction. It deals with sex between consenting and non
consenting males. Any person under 18 should leave as well as any person
who lives in a State or Province where reading such stories is illegal.

Chapter 39

I guess the evening could be called a success. I met most of the Governors
and several of their Aides. There were a lot of comments about my two black
slaves, but I noticed they were not the only black slaves and not all were
nude as John and Harry were. Every Governor had slaves with them, most were
white with a splattering of other ethnics. I was happy to get back up to
Suite.

After getting a drink and thinking for a bit about tomorrows key note
speech, I looked at the two boys.

"Well have you boys decided who will be first?"

"I will Master. I am the oldest."

"Okay, Steven you can entertain Harry in the second bedroom."

I figured Harry would get a lesson in cock sucking or even fucking. Steven
might want him to fuck him, but I knew Steven would leave that part of
Harry's education to me.

"Thank you Master." Steven said and ordered Harry into the second bedroom.

"Come over here John."

He walked close to me and stood still. Up close he was not a bad looking
young man.

"Did Steven teach you the inspection position?"

"Yes Master." He immediately took the correct position.

I reached between his legs and fingered the walnut sized balls in his
sack. The hair on cock and balls although very curly was also silky
feeling. I rolled back his fore skin. The head of his cock was very pink,
almost a bright pink, that surprised me. I could feel the blood rushing
into his cock as I jacked it.

"Have you ever had a female John?"

"Yes Master."

"But never a male?"

"Master, when I was a young boy, I did play around, but never in the back."

"So are you worried now John."

"Master, I promised my Father I would accept anything that was required of
me. Master, I am a little worried, but will never go back on my word to my
Father."

"Very noble of you John. Well come along."

When I walked into my bedroom, I saw that Steven had pulled down my bed. I
saw a large bottle of super slip lubricant, along with a ball gag and cuffs
on the bed side table. I ordered John to undress me.  He was very quick and
I headed for the bathroom. He followed, just a little bit apprehensive that
I might now require him to do some of the other things Steven had no doubt
told him about. I just turned on the shower and stepped in. I motioned him
into the shower and told him to wash me. He was very through. After I
rinsed I pushed him to his knees and slipped my soft cock into him
mouth. He sputtered and chocked a bit as I emptied my bladder, but got most
of it. I continued to slid my cock in and out of his mouth and he started
to suck it as I got hard. He really was a good cock sucker, maybe too
good. There was no way he had learned to suck and even deep throat my cock
from just sucking Steven. Something in my thoughts told me John may have
lied about only doing this as a kid. Close brothers I knew, would probably
help each other out. Question was how far that went. I pulled out before I
was ready to blow and ordered him to stand up. He was rock hard.

"You enjoyed sucking my cock John."

He just stood mute.

"Well John, answer me when I ask you a question."

"Yes Master." He said very quietly.

I stepped out of the shower. As he dried me, I thought he was probably not
a virgin either. I bet his brother had been fucking him too. In fact I
would bet his brother was the dominant one.

"Do you suck your brothers cock John?"

"Yes Master." Again very quietly with catch in his throat.

I lifted his chin so I was looking into his eyes. He was almost in tears.

"He's been fucking you too, hasn't he?"

When he filed to say anything, I just went on.

"John, you might as well tell me. I will fine out shortly if you are a
virgin or not."

"Yes Master." He said.

"Have you ever fucked him John?"

"No Master."

Well that settled everything in my mind. I figured probably rightly that it
may have started out just brothers playing, but now Harry used his brother
anytime for anything he wanted. I wondered what Harry had on
John. Obviously something very bad or John would not have laid down for
Harry. Well time to turn the tables on his aggressive brother.

I told John to wait. I walked out of my suite and straight into Stevens. As
I surmised earlier Steven was going to let Harry fuck him. Harry was
getting ready to do just that. Both boys were startled when I barged in. I
grabbed Harry by the Arm.

"Come along Harry. Your brother has a present for you. You come along too
Steven. You can help."

I pulled harry into my bedroom and flung onto the bed.

"On your back boy." I ordered Harry.

"Cuff him to the headboard Steven." I walked over and picked up the ball
gag. Then just tossed it back on the bedside table. I decided Harry could
scream his head off.

"Get up on the bed John on your knees."

Harry looked very bewildered. I don't think he had figured out what was
coming. I scooped a large gob of lube from the jar and slathered John's
cock. That got him hard real fast.

"Grab his other leg Steven." I grabbed one closest and pulled it back over
his head, Steven did the same. That got Harry's attention real fast and it
finally dawned on his what was happening to him. He screamed a long drawn
out, 'Please no.'

"Too late for that Harry. You've been screwing your brother, now its time
for him to return the favor."

"Go ahead John." I said.

John got first a very surprised look on his face, then his eyes narrowed as
he looked at his brothers tight hole. Needing no more encouragement he just
moved forward. I watched as he centered his cock head right on Harry's
hole.

"My turn Brother." He rammed his cock into Harry's hole.

Harry's scream could probably heard all over the hotel, not that I cared.

"John obviously knew what he was doing. He backed a little and rammed
again. Harry's screams just went on and on. In no time John started to fuck
his brothers hole. Ramming it in as hard as he could each thrust. He
stopped once, and I figured he had just blown inside Harry, but quickly
resumed pounding his brothers ass. Ten to fifteen minutes later he stopped
again and then slowly pulled out and sat back, a very evil smile on his
face.

"Steven clean up John." I kneeled between Harry's legs.

"My turn Harry." I shoved my cock into Harry.

I did as John had done, just drove my cock in and out of Harry's no very
lubricated hole. He wasn't screaming anymore, but groaned in pain with each
inward thrust. I blew inside him and pulled out.

"Your turn Steven."

"Steven never even hesitated, just hammered away at Harry's loose
hole. After he came, I ordered John to fuck him again. John slowed down
this time and before he came a third time Harry was meeting his thrusts and
moaning. I undid his arms and he grabbed John and pulled him in deeper with
each thrust. After John pulled out Harry just laid still waiting.

"Suck your brothers cock clean Harry." I said to him.

After he was done, I had clean mine and Stevens.

"Steven take Harry back to your room. I'll talk to him in the morning."

"Yes Master. He led Harry back to his room.

John just laid down on the bed and pulled his legs back. I lubed up my cock
and his hole. He groaned in pain as I entered him, but soon after was in
heaven as I fucked his willing ass. IT took a while before I came and after
twice in Harry and again now in John immediately wilted. When I pulled out
John quickly cleaned my cock. I laid back on the bed gestured for him to
lie down. I pulled him close and drifted off to sleep, very satisfied.

John was already up when I rolled to a sitting position on the bed. Without
a thought he dropped and took my morning load. As I shaved he licked my ass
clean after I had shit. He washed me carefully in the shower and was
surprised when I washed him. I also cleaned him out. I knew Steven would be
doing the same for Harry. Didn't want last nights fun leaking out while
they stood on stage, while I addressed the Convention. John was one very
happy slave boy this morning.  Harry was pretty subdued. I sat both boys
down to talk to them.

"You both now know what exactly I expect from you. Instant obedience.
 I really don't care what you may have had on your brother, that made him
lie back and spread his legs for you. You both need to understand that with
my permission any black male can order you onto your back and screw your
brains out. Your both Slaves."

"Now after today, you both will be required to sleep and get fucked by the
President. He's my lover, and I promised you to him. He one hell of lot
bigger and longer than I am, so expect it to hurt like hell. I expect you
both to eventually enjoy it.

"Today you both are on show. Steven will be coating each of you with oil to
make your bodies shine. You will stand out. He's also going to be putting a
cock and ball ring on you both. The ring will push your balls forward to
show both your cock and balls off. It's only temporary, unless you want
them left on. You can decide after the Speech. For now you are on your
own."

After lunch Steven took both boys to get ready. I dressed in the simple
black uniform I always wore. No insignia, no adornments. Just plain black.

After Steven had put the cock rings on both boys he had them cover each
other in the body oil. He put on his dress uniform, denoting Aide to the
Vice President. It really looked good on him. The same black as mine, but
with the Insignia of the Republic on the shoulders. A braided cord on one
shoulder and silver buttons. His creased trousers were bloused over spit
shined jump boats. Even the black belt with the 9 MM automatic looked
good. He had never shot the thing, but he carried it none the less.

"Today, Steven you will walk one pace behind me. John, you and Harry will
follow Steven side by side. On the stage you stand on either side of me,
with you Steven to one side. Two security guards will be in front with four
more bringing up the rear."  "Yes Master." All three answered.

The convention was due to start at 1 PM. I knew all the delegates' would be
there early. No one would allowed in or out after I arrived and until I had
left. I timed my arrival for 1:30 PM.

As I approached the Hall, a Colonel from the SS stopped me and asked to
have a few words.

"Go ahead Colonel."

"Mr. Vice President, to on the safe side and to protect my balls, the
podium and the two glass panels to either side are armored. My General
warned me of the consequences if anything at all happened to you."

"Thank you Colonel. I'm sure your balls will be safe." I chuckled.

When I approached the entrance, a Captain standing just inside spoke up.

"THE VICE PRESIDENT OF THE NEW REPUBLIC."

Everyone in the room stood and the small band inside broke into `Hail to
the Chief'. I wasn't sure it was appropriate, but walked down the aisle to
the stage. As I stood in the center behind the podium the entire place
broke into applause. Steven stood behind me to the left. John and Harry
stood even with me on either side of the podium. Both looked real good.

I decided looking at them, I would have permanent cock and ball rings
installed on both. When the crowd died down and sat down, I stepped up to
the microphones.

"Thank you, thank you all for that warm welcome.

"Although the New Republic is not yet two years old, many of the new laws
and statutes imposed by the council are now in force. However in some
States not all are being complied with. That will end today. All States in
the Union will comply with all orders, laws and statutes period.

"From the reports I have received on my desk, it appears if some Governors,
fear a backlash from there constituents. Trust me when I say that what they
should fear is a visit from the SS for non compliance.

"In future all crimes, regardless how small will require that the young or
old criminal to indentured to the State. In the case of juveniles,
depending on the crime and history of the criminal will decide how much
time he will be indentured. Regardless of Color, Race, or Origin all will
spend time either on chain gangs, incarceration with a minimum of ten years
as a slave or in the case of Capital offenses, turned over to the SS for
disposition. There will be no exceptions. Nor will there be any appeal.

"There are two types of slaves in the Republic. Indentured like these two
boys beside me or permanent slaves. All non black persons in the New
Republic are considered permanent slaves to the Republic. Indentured
slaves, are slaves that due to either crime or other lesser things find
them selves in trouble with the State.

"The only exception is California. The Governor of California is
white. However to date he has not only complied with every single law and
statute, he is well ahead of any other State in the Union with
compliance. I congratulate him. I wish I could say the same for all others.

"Failure by anyone to comply with all laws and Statutes of the New Republic
is considered a Capital Offence Gentlemen. You all know the end for any
convicted of a Capital Offence. The next time a report of non compliance
crosses my desk it will end up on the desk of the chief of State Security."

I stopped there and let it all sink in. There was dead silence in the hall.

"The New Republic is a Slave State. It will be a slave State today,
tomorrow and a hundred or thousand years from now. Never again will a White
or other Ethnic hold power over any black man here or anywhere else on the
Planet."

Thank you."

I stepped back from the microphone and the whole hall stood and
applauded. I just stood and let it wash over me. After a while I nodded to
my senior security officer. The quick phalanx of security troops formed
around me as I walked out of the hall.

Thank Christ that was over. They may have been clapping, but I knew there
were some very worried Governors in that hall. I sat down as soon as I was
in my suite. Steven was very quick to bring me a drink.

"Relax boys, you can go shower and wash off the oil. Just to let you know,
when we get back to Washington, you both will be fitted with permanent cock
and ball rings."

"Thank you Master." They both answered.

"They might not thank me after they were fitted.

"May I change Master?" Steven asked.

"Yes love, you can change."

I changed as well into standard combat fatigues. I had planned on staying
Friday, but changed my mind and told my security to arrange to go back at 7
PM today.

When the boys walked out, I took John into my bedroom. Thinking I was going
to fuck him again he laid on the bed and lifted his legs. I sat down,
pulled his legs flat, leaned over and slipped his cock into my mouth.  "Oh
Master." John moaned.

He got hard almost instantly and although not as silky smooth as other
black cocks I had sucked still felt real good. John just moaned as I bobbed
up and down on his cock.

"Master, I'm coming." He moaned.

I continued and was rewarded with three thick, salty/sweet streams of sperm
in my mouth and throat. I lifted off and savored the cumm. It had an almost
flat, chalky after taste, but was still nice. When I looked at John, he was
looking at me with more than just the look of a slave.

"Thank you John. Now go send your brother in."

"Thank you Master." He rushed out and a moment later Harry walked in. I
sucked Harry off too and he had a much bigger load than his brother. I
figured having John to fuck and suck him increased his out put.

He too thanked me.

"Harry, what did you have on your brother that made him let you fuck him
all the time?"

"Master we raped a white girl in Australia. She said she wouldn't tell, but
John was scared she would. He strangled her and buried her body. After I
told him he would do anything I asked or I would tell father that he had
murdered her."

"But you raped her too."

"Master, John raped her and then made me fuck her after. I didn't want to
Master."

"I see, well you never need worry. It's not a crime for a black to rape a
white girl in the New Republic."

"Yes Master."

I wondered, if given a chance, John would do it again. Something to think
about. I sent Harry out and told him to take his brother and enjoy each
other and send Steven in.

Steven and I enjoyed a mutual session of sucking. Then after I kissed him,
pulled him close for an afternoon nap.

After getting back to the White House, Steven and I were sitting together
in one of the many sitting rooms. Steven was in his Speedos and as usual
when ever he got close to me was rock hard. I leaned over and kissed him,
at same time I gripped his hard cock.

"Master." He yelped.

I looked down and watched as he shot his load into the Speedos.

He quickly got up and kneeled at my feet.

"I'm sorry Master, I got dirty."

Now I was the one that was surprised. He had done it on purpose. I knew he
could have held it back and usually warned me, so I had time to slip down
and suck him off. What was it he wanted?"

"Steven, you are freeman. You can blow in your Speedos anytime."

When Steven looked at me he had that same look on his face when I said I
would put in his studs.

"Steven, I love you. I told you I would anything you wanted anytime. What
do you want?"

Steven stood and removed his Speedos. The hair around his cock and balls
was matted with his cumm. He walked to one of the desks and then came back
he handed me a pain stick.

"I want you to punish me with that Master."

"Are you sure about this Steven? It is very painful."

"Master, I am a freeman, but I have never used it on anyone. As a slave it
was never used on me. I have seen it used on other boys, some even liked
it. I must know Master."

"Okay love, but don't say I did not warn you."

I flipped it on and checked that it was on level one and touched Steven on
his cock ring. The result was both predictable and instant. Steven was on
the floor screaming. As his screams died down I leaned over and touched his
ball sack. That sent him into another bout of screaming, this time holding
onto his very sore balls. As his screams slowly subsided, flipped the stick
to level two and flipped him onto his knees. Without hesitation I shoved
the stick into his ass. Before he could even react to what I was doing, I
fired it again inside his very snug hole. His whole body shuddered and a
brief scream escaped his lips before he passed out. I pulled the stick out
and rolled him onto his back. He had shot his load onto the floor.

It took several minutes before Steven came around. He was crying.

"I warned you Steven, now lick up the mess on my floor."

Steven quickly licked up the mess.

"Now clean the stick, be careful it is still on." I handed it to him.

He very carefully licked it clean. Got up and returned it to the desk. When
he came back I pulled him into my lap.

"You okay now love?"

"Thank you Master. It's really painful." He giggled.

"Yes it is you little scaly wag. You pull a stunt like that again and I'll
leave it in your tight butt all night."

"I promise Master."

It was still early and I was not interested in going to bed yet. I started
to think about the Abo's. I wondered. On a whim I picked up the phone to
connect me with SS headquarters.

"Yes Sir."

"Connect me with the cell block."

"Yes Sir."

"Do you have any virgin females in cells?"

"One moment Sir."

"Yes Sir, exactly thirty three. They are on the way to the breeding
institute."

"Pull out the two youngest and have them sent to the cells in the room off
the corridor. You can remove them from your roles."

"At once Mr. Vice President."  Steven looked at me funny. He knew I had
absolutely no use for females.

"Steven, go get Harry and take him down to Justine and Samson. Tell those
two they can use him for the night. Have John come here. When your finished
down stairs come back up here and wait for me."

"Yes Master."

When John came up, I sat him down.

"Harry told me what he had on you John to make you spread your legs for
him. As I told Harry, it is not a crime in the Republic for a black to rape
a white. Did you enjoy raping that white girl John?"

"Yes Master."

"Good, come along."

I took him down to the rebuilt storeroom. It had been extensively modified
and now would rival any dungeon in Europe during the Inquisition. I led him
over to the cells.

Both young women were sitting on the bare metal bunks in the
cells. Thinking back to my college days, either would have been great to
have in my bed. Both had firm breasts and a heavy bush between their
legs. One was white and the other Asian. Looking at them now had no effect
on me at all, but did have an effect on John. I could see his cock hard in
his Speedos.

I led John out of earshot of the women.

"John both those are virgins and you can have them both to do with as you
like. You can use any device or instrument in here. If neither survive your
evening with them, matters not to me or anyone else. Come up to my study
when you are done." I walked out.  Back in my study, I had Steven turn on
the TV and fed the feed from the dungeon onto the screen. There was no
sound but the picture was living color.

John was strapping a struggling white girl to the rack. Several times his
huge hand slapped her. Finally getting her strapped down, forced her legs
apart. He wasted no time in bringing up his ridged cock. Using both hands
he grabbed her tits and squeezed at same time as he hammered his cock into
her. The screams could be seen as her mouth opened. He continued to rape
the girl until I was sure he had blown inside her. The look on his face was
pure evil. He fucked her for at least another twenty minutes before pulling
out. There was lots of blood now on the table and him. He walked out of
sight. When he came back into the light he had a heavy rod in his
hands. Not even caring he just shoved the rod into the girl. Her renewed
screams could be seen. It did not take long before the girl passed
out. Disgusted I think, he pulled rod out and started to beat her with
it. Raining blows up and down over her body. Very soon the body was nothing
more than a crushed corpse. I was sure now that John was totally insane. He
was worse than some of the old councilors. I flipped off the TV, no longer
interested.

"Master, I think he is crazy." Steven said.

"I think so too, but what do I do with him now?"

I knew there was no way I could let him ever be free, but I couldn't just
kill him. He was the Son of the Ambassador. Well at least I could have him
confined until I talked to the Ambassador. I called one of my guards and
ordered him to take several men and confine John to the cells in the
dungeon. I also told him to make sure the place was cleaned and the bodies
disposed of. Then I called the Ambassador.

I explained to him that I had learned some very disturbing things about one
of his sons and I needed to know what he thought should be done. I asked
him to come to the White House now. Even though it was almost midnight, he
immediately agreed. I informed the gate that the Ambassador was to shown to
my study when he arrived.

When he arrived, it did not even look like he was almost in bed. He had the
same smile and twinkle in his eyes as the first time I met him. We shook
hands and he sat in the big chair by my desk. Steven gave a large glass of
whiskey.

"Mr. Ambassador, although I set up what you are about to see, I did not
realize what I was setting in motion. Please watch this video and tell me
what you think Sir."

I played the video for the Ambassador. As he watched, I watched him. When
it was done he sat silently for several minutes.

"He's a monster." He said quietly.

"Abu, this was not the first time he has done something like that. Harry
told me, that when they were much younger, John raped and murdered a young
girl in Australia. I wonder now if it was only one."

"From the look of pleasure on his face I would say that he has done it
several times." Abu said.

"Abu, I am afraid I cannot in good conscience release him. I will have him
turned over to the SS for execution. He is your Son, do wish to be there?"

"Yes please. He is my son, I owe him that much."

"I can arrange it for now if you wish?"

"Yes, yes, the sooner the better."

I picked up the phone and ordered the prisoner in cells to moved to the SS
power center. I then ordered a car to be outside in 15 minutes. I told the
guards to make sure the prisoner was prepared, but no action was to taken
until I arrived.

I told Steven to get dressed, while I gave Abu another large whiskey.

"I am truly sorry Mr. Vice President. If I had known what he is really like
I would have killed him a long time ago. As I know raping a white girl is
not a crime in the Republic, but killing her like that is."

"It's not your fault Abu."

"No, it's Harry's fault. He should have told me along time ago. You may
keep him and use him as you wish."

"Very well Abu. I think I have just the thing for him."

Steven came back and we headed down to the armored vehicle waiting. The
trip to the SS power facility was very short. It had been built on the
grounds of the old Homeland Security building. It did not look like a power
plant. There were no stacks. In fact the building, although windowless,
didn't really look like anything at all. Just a plain concrete and block
building about three stories tall. We entered into a garage and then into
an elevator. The elevator took us to a control room over looking the
killing floor. The Ambassador stood at glass window and watched, as one by
one prisoners were brought up, a noose was slipped over their heads and
they were dragged off the platform. The only sound in the control room was
the clicking of keys by an operator and the air conditioning.

"When ever your ready Mr. Vice President." A hovering guard said.

Abu nodded his head. We watched as John was brought up struggling to the
platform. He was nude, with his hands tied behind his back.

"Do you wish to speak to him Abu?" I said.  "Thank you Jay."

I led him through a door and out onto the platform above the floor.

"Why Father, Why?" were John's first words.

"To rape a white girl, I could forgive, but to beat her to death as you
did, makes you nothing more than a rabid dog. I know she was not the first
and I wonder how many more you have done that to. Now die as any rabid dog
would."

Before anyone could move, he pushed the guard out of the way, grabbed a
noose and slipped it over John's head. He hooked it to the chain and John
was dragged screaming off the platform. His screams were cut short as the
noose tightened around his neck. His struggles were brief, but he did
ejaculate and a bit later his bowels released. Abu just turned and walked
back into the control room. His son forgotten.

He again stood at the window as the regular executions continued.

"It is very efficient." He said to me.

"Yes it is."

"How many a day, if I may ask?"

"In this facility Sir, only about 2500, but in some of the others up to
20,000. There are not many in the Washington area Sir." The technician
said.

"Twenty Thousand, that's astounding." He said.

"Abu, I presume you will keep that fact quiet."

"Oh of course my friend. After all, I hope to be able to do the same in my
country soon."

We left and headed back to the White House. I was surprised it had taken
only an hour to finish off his son. We were back in my sitting room. Steven
again handed Abu a large whiskey and we sat talking.

"I can't fault my son for raping a white girl. I have myself done the
same. But all the women I raped are still alive and well, well alive at
least. Most are now slaves on my Estate in the Northern Territory. I think
maybe my teaching the boys that whites to me are all second class people
may have led him to do as he did. But never in my life have I seen anyone
beat a women as he did."

I just let him talk.

"Killing her would not even have bothered me and Harry should have told
me. If he had then just maybe I would not have had to execute that
monster. I hope you have something very special in mind for Harry."

"Indeed I do Abu."

"Harry is not very smart. In fact I think he might be just a little shy in
the brains department. But his keeping it secret about John, makes him
almost as guilty. Do as you wish with him Jay. I don't want him back. My
fourth son I hope turns out better."

"I didn't know you had more sons Abu."

"Sorry my friend. Actually I have two more sons and a daughter. All are
still in Australia. I think my nine year old might be the smartest of us
all. Sara is fourteen, Abu, eleven and Jason nine. Although Jason was born
long before you came on the scene Jay, I am very glad I picked that name
for him. He reminds me of it often and is very happy."

"Well, if he is ever in Washington, I would be very happy to meet him
Abu. In fact you can tell him he is welcome in my Home anytime he is in
Washington."

"If I tell him that, he will demand to come to Washington." Abu laughed.

I took Abu out onto the balcony overlooking the east lawn. We watched as
the sun rose.

"A new day. I hope soon my friend that we will stand on the balcony in
Victoria and watch a new day begin in the Free Black Australia." Abu said.

"I will hold you to that Abu."

After breakfast, the Ambassador left to go back to his Embassy. A very
fruitful night, I thought.

"Lets go to bed Steven. I need some sleep."

I finally got up around noon, fully refreshed. Steven helped with that.

I told Steven to go get Harry and bring him to me. I talked to Simon and
brought him up to date. He was on the way back from Washington State.

The first call I received was from my Secretary of Foreign Affairs. The
British Ambassador was demanding an audience with me. I think the British
found out about our new monetary rules and currency. I told the Secretary I
was taking no calls or audiences from any one until after the fourth. I
also told him that if Britain had maintained all its obligations it would
not now be in trouble. By stopping Republic Navy ships from refueling and
repairing in Britain, plus deigning landing rights to Republic air
carriers, it was in breach of several years old agreements. At no time has
the Republic deigned any RN ship from fuel or repairs or stopped any
British carrier from landing. He could just wait.

 Fuck the British. We didn't need them and I really couldn't care less how
much turmoil I caused in their economy. I hoped the people would revolt.

Steven brought a very subdued Harry to my Study.

"First off Harry, your brother was executed last night as a deviant. Your
Father actually put the noose around his neck. Your father also said it was
your fault that John lived as long as he did. He has given you to me to do
with as I choose. Michael was the one that serviced all my slaves. He is
now a freeman and Aide to the President. You will be trained to take his
place. After Steven has taken you to have your punishment rings installed,
you will be trained as a toilet boy. That means you will service every
single slave here. On the grounds outside or inside as well, all Slaves
here must work twelve hour days and you will make sure they can stay on the
job at all times. Get used to it quickly boy. Refuse and you will join your
brother."

"Take him and have the rings fitted Steven and then begin his instruction."

"Yes Master."

I dropped Harry from my mind.

The person that was on my mind was Abu's young son Jason. Much too young to
be a sex object, but if he could be trained from very young, could become a
real asset to the Republic. I wondered if Abu would let me train him. I
would ask him.

Although I had said I was accepting no visitors today that did not stop
both Jason and Sam from coming around.

Both had different ideas about the execution last night of the Ambassadors
son. My ever loving General Thompkins figured he should have been
emasculated first, while Sam thought he should have been trained as a sex
slave to visitors.

I laughed at both ideas.

They told me everything was ready for the Fourth. Also that almost all the
invited diplomats were now in Washington. All of course were under watch
any time they left either their hotels or Embassies.

Jason told me that several of the delegations from Africa had brought
Slaves, but all were black slaves and some of them were very young. I told
him that no Slaves were to be brought to the ceremony that were in his
estimation under the required age in the New Republic. This ceremony was
going to watched around the world and I didn't want the New Republic shown
condoning child Slavery.

"As you order Sir."

"Slavery of all persons is allowed gentlemen, but the Republic trains
younger slaves to accept their lot. None are ever used until they reach the
age of consent in the Republic."

The age of consent in the New Republic was sixteen.

"Sam how are we doing?"

"Sir we are running about 86% overall. Almost all industry and farming is
good. We are having problems in higher education and specialized services."

"The major problem is that some of the people deemed unreliable and
condemned by the SS, could fill those positions."

"I suggest you two get together and work it out."

They looked at each other and then burst out laughing.

"Yes Sir, we can work it out."

"What was so funny?' I asked.

"Sir, we asked about two hundred academics we are holding at SS
headquarters if they would be willing to fill positions at several
colleges.

One of them acted like a spokesman. He said they would be willing to teach
students, except they would not teach anyone that a black was better than
anyone else."

I had him tied to a table and had the entire guard force rape him. Then I
asked him if a black cock was better than a white cock."

Of the rest that watched, about a third got sick, another third got turned
away, but a good many were hard when we were done. We separated them from
the rest. We then hanged the Spokesman."

"We also said that any of them that did not cooperate with the new Republic
would be publically hanged. We are now slowly filling Sam's open
positions."

"General, have you come across a Professor Edmund Spasskey?"

The General open his lap top and punched in the name.

"Yes Sir, he is still a Professor at MIT. And I might add a very reliable
one. Has no interest in politics or anything that does not have anything to
do with science."

"Figures. He never did have any interest in anything but teaching. Have him
brought to me after the Fourth."

I dismissed both and sat thinking. AS I turned and looked out of the White
House I saw Air Force one descending into Andrews. My love was
back. Saturday night, looking forward to feeling his cock buried in my
ass. It was one cock I would never tire of.

At dinner that night alone with my love, only Steven and Michael were
present. Each served us. Not a lot of words were spoken, both of us were
looking forward to our night alone.

"How's Harry doing Steven?"

"He hates it Master, but knows the consequences if he refuses,"

"Make sure he is in our bathroom tomorrow morning. He can service me and my
love first thing."

"Yes Master."

"Michael, you and Steven can enjoy a night together."

"Thank you Master." They both said.

TBC